The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 81: One move lore

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Speaking, the ghost stepped on seven feet, and instantly came into the air, facing Zhuo Fan's direction, knotting the Yin Jue.

In an instant, a ghost face phantom appeared in front of everyone, with a grieving soul entwined on it.

"Nether Valley's mysterious martial arts, ghost face seal!" Jian followed the wind when he saw this, he couldn't help being shocked, and his face solemnly said: "This ghost face seal is different from ordinary martial arts. Cultivators below the realm are extremely troublesome when encountering this ghost face mark. If they are hit, they will be unconscious, and they will be destroyed."

Although the sword with the wind spoke very lightly, it clearly spread into Zhuo Fan's ears, clearly mentioning him.

As for this, Yougui Qi also knows this, but he is not worried, and laughed: "Smelly boy, if you dare to avoid, then this ghost face will be directly hit on that girl. I think If you take a person with you, it should be impossible to get past this ghost face."

"Brother Zhuo, leave me alone, you must avoid them for a while. As long as you save my dad and them, I am grateful to you even if you die." Xue Ningxiang said anxiously when he heard this.

Zuo Fan looked back at her, smiled and shook his head, then looked at the ghost seven in the air, coldly said: "She is my person, with me, you can't hurt her."

"Okay, that old man will hurt you! Hahaha..."

Laughing loudly, Ghost Seven suddenly pointed forward, and the ghost face phantom suddenly rushed towards Zhuo Fan with a stern wail. Xue Ningxiang was startled and wanted to rush to stop him, but Zhuo Fan had already expected it. When the wings moved, she stopped her behind.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and the ghost face phantom was hitting Zhuo Fan. Suddenly, Li ghost howled, and thousands of gray air currents surrounded him. The miserable wailing seemed to be like having not eaten anything for hundreds of years, trying to eat all the people in front of him.

Seeing this scene, Xie Tianyang couldn't help but anxiously, looking towards the sword with the wind. But Jian Suifeng also sighed helplessly and shook his head.

Successful in this trick, even the true Profound Sky Master is helpless, let alone a bone forging realm?

Xue Ningxiang was already so scared that she burst into tears and couldn't cry.

"Jie Jie Jie...Smelly boy, there is a knife on the head of the color word. So the magic way is ruthless. If you are moved, you have become your fatal weakness." The seven ghosts laughed and looked at the ghosts surrounded by ghosts. Xue Ningxiang behind Zhuo Fan said, "Little girl, this kid was killed by you."

The pupils couldn't help shaking, Xue Ningxiang looked at Zhuo Fan, who had turned into a gray figure, crying even more sadly.

If it weren't for saving him, with Zhuo Fan's speed, it would be impossible to win this trick.

"Brother Zhuo, I'm sorry, I killed you!" Xue Ningxiang sobbed.

"Hehehe...silly girl, don't cry in front of that old man. The more painful you are, the happier he will be!"

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan's chuckle was heard from the gray air current. Everyone didn't realize that they were all stagnated, and looked at it inconceivably. Zhuo Fan can be so calm and graceful in the midst of this fierce ghost?

Yougui Qi exclaimed even more: "Impossible, his soul should have been swallowed up!"

"Hahaha...you want to kill me with your little skill, isn't it too naive, the seven ghosts are exquisite?"

In an instant, a cyan flame suddenly ignited from the gray air stream. And as soon as he saw this green flame, those gray air currents were like a mouse meeting a cat, backing hurriedly, for fear of being contaminated.

Zhuo Fan reappeared in front of everyone, his forehead was a little green, and the gray air current beside him receded sharply.

The corner of Zhuo Fan's mouth curled up, and he murmured: "The Demon's Great Transformation Technique!"

In a moment, a suction force suddenly emanated from the green flames, and all the gray air currents screamed and were sucked in and disappeared completely. And Zhuo Fan also fully felt that his soul was stronger.

Originally, the Heavenly Demon's Great Transformation Technique was a technique that absorbed all things as one's own. In the past, he could not attract people's primordial spirit, just because his primordial spirit was not strong enough. Fearing that it would not be possible to attract people, he would be hit back, causing a heavy blow to the soul.

However, since his body refining and the gods, his primordial spirit is no longer in the realm of the gods. Coupled with this strange green flame protection, these few resentful souls are nothing more than nourishment in his eyes. As for those grievances, there was not a little left of scum that was burned by Qingyan.

I raised my eyes and looked at the ghost seven in the air again, and the corners of Zhuo Fan’s mouth curled up in a contemptuous arc: "Do you have only this ability? If you don't have any new things to use, then I will move. Really."

"Moving the truth? Jie Jie Jie... Stop bragging, did you mean that you didn't exert all your strength before?"

The ghosts were shocked and angry. They were shocked that Zhuofan could crack their Nether Valley tricks so easily, and they were also angry with Zhuofan's contemptuous eyes.

Yes, it's contempt. Zhuo Fan's eyes are now looking at him with naked contempt and contempt. This is the most unbearable insult he can bear.

He is the number one wise man in Nether Valley, the seven-aperture ghost is exquisite and the seven ghosts, how can he make people so humble?

However, at this moment, there is another sense of fear in his heart. He had never had this feeling before. No matter who he met, he was sure to play the other person in the palm of his hand.

But now, looking at Zhuo Fan, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness. With all the tricks, he still can't help the other party. And he seemed to faintly feel that all this was in the other's expectation.

Zhuo Fan is like a cat playing with a mouse, teasing him, the smartest wise man in Nether Valley, and depriving him of all his dignity. This is the thing that scares him the most in his life.

Yangtian smiled silently, Zhuo Fan looked at the ghost seven in the air again, and the mockery on his face was personally visible: "Seventh elder, I wonder if you remember that a few months ago, you were What the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range told me. In the face of absolute strength, any calculations and methods are futile."

The pupils of the eyes couldn't stop shrinking, and the ghost of Qi's heart became anxious, and a trace of anxiety slowly rose up.

"Today, I will return this sentence to you intact!"

The corner of his mouth curled slightly, and Zhuo Fan showed a wicked smile, and raised an index finger to the sky: "One move, just one move, I take your head down."

"Fart!"

Finally, the ghosts roared out in anger.

He finally understands that Zhuo Fan came this time really for revenge. In other words, saving Xue Ningxiang was just by the way, and his main purpose was revenge.

Since Zhuo Fan appeared, all he has done is to hit him in the face again and again. Let yourself also feel how helpless this seven-aperture ghost is in the face of absolute strength.

My own wisdom is just a joke in the face of absolute strength. His own ingenuity and painstaking efforts can't help him.

This is what Zhuo Fan has done today, defeating his most proud resource. Let yourself die without squinting.

"The terrible little ghost, this kid is much more poisonous than the ghost seven!" Jian Suifeng couldn't help being shocked when he heard this, his expression solemn.

I'm afraid this kid will be a more terrifying character than Yougui Qi or even Zhuge Changfeng.

As soon as he thought of this, Jian Suifeng looked at it more deeply, as if he wanted to understand Zhuo Fan's every move. Who knows, whether this terrible character will be an enemy or a friend in the future, it is better to observe clearly!

I didn't care about other people's gazes, Zhuo Fan just stared closely at the ghost seven in the air, with a flash of excitement in his eyes.

Perhaps all the cultivators of the Demon Path regard abuse of others as their greatest happiness.

Zhuo Fan secretly said in his heart and laughed: "You Ghost Seven, get ready, see what absolute strength is."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo Fan stepped on him suddenly.

Touch!

Like a cannonball, it shoots straight at the Seven Ghosts.

The Ghost Seven didn't dare to be careless, the yin and yang twins danced back and forth, twisting around Zhuo Fan like two snakes. However, Zhuo Fan showed his Leiyun wings and walked freely between the two snakes.

Yin-Yang Twin Suo couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes, so he had already bullied You Gui Qi in front of him and hit him with a punch.

"Hahaha...you are fooled!"

Suddenly, Spectre Seven roared, and a black and white chain sprang out from the sleeves, shooting towards Zhuo Fan's heart. At this time, Zhuo Fan faced a crisis: "Unexpectedly, there are not two yin and yang twin cables, there is a third one!"

"Then...how? Now I am absolute strength, and any of your strategies are useless, including your hole cards that you have kept until now!"

With a chuckle, Zhuo Fan's pupils condensed. In an instant, a golden light flew out of Zhuo Fan's body. It was the blood infant who was successfully forged by the diamond quicksand.

At this moment, the blood infant has already turned into a physical entity, which is basically a fifth-grade magic treasure, rotating and turning into a whirlwind to fly toward the black and white chain.

Puff!

Just now when they met, the chain didn't stop the blood infant, and the blood infant was completely smashed into pieces. Then, the blood infant ran all the way along the chain.

In the end, it hit the arm of Spectre Seven, but it still didn't stop.

Wow!

Like a meteor passing by the night sky, a golden light passed by the ears of Spectre Seven. Ghost Qiyi was taken aback, and when he looked there, he was surprised to find that at this moment, his entire arm had been stirred into fleshy flesh during the rotation of the blood infant, and accompanied by the chain fragments, it flew away. To the air.

He couldn't help being shocked, he now knew that what Zhuo Fan said was true, and he did not give his full strength before. Now that he saw the power of this blood infant, You Gui Qi was already shocked.

However, he lost an arm in a daze, but he didn't have time to feel the heart-wrenching pain. Because Zhuo Fan's punch has also come.

"Boy, do you really think you can kill the old man with one move?"

At this moment, he already knew that he had to die, because the strength gap was too big. However, he absolutely couldn't let Zhuo Fan kill him and let Zhuo Fan's prediction come true.

Otherwise, he would really die. Now his only purpose in fighting is to fight for his honor.

Shoo!

A short thorn shining with silver light suddenly sprang out from between the sleeves. The third-rank Demon Treasure Fish Intestine Sting was not the key to stab Zhuo Fan, but the fist he swung over.

As long as that fist is stopped, even if you die, it won't kill you instantly.

If this idea of ​​him is known to others, he will be surprised. Who could have imagined that the wisest wise man in Nethergu, the motive of Ghost Seven's final move was not for survival, but only for the last bit of dignity.

This is a situation that will only arise when you are forced to a desperate situation.

But even so, Zhuo Fan will never leave him the last trace of dignity.

Wow!

A fist struck straight forward, Zhuo Fan did not hesitate. Ghost Seven's fish intestines pierced his fist righteously, and Ghost Seven's eyes flashed, and the corners of her mouth just turned up, seeming to have some hope again.

Suddenly, there was a crisp ding sound, the third-rank Demon Treasure fish intestinal thorns were unexpectedly broken into two pieces, and Zhuo Fan's punch penetrated into the chest of Spectre Seven without any hindrance.

Puff!

The ghost shook his body, looked at Zhuo Fan with a horrified face, and muttered: "What the **** are you...what the **** are you?"

"Hmph, I'm not afraid to tell you that Lao Tzu's current body strength is comparable to that of a Grade 5 Demon Treasure. Your Grade 3 Demon Treasure can't hurt me at all! As for why Lao Tzu became like this..."

With his eyes squinted, Zhuo Fan seemed to remember the pain of refining the body again, and a strong hatred flashed in his eyes: "Fuck, isn't that thanks to you?"

With a roar, Zhuo Fan slammed a punch. The Ghost Seven hit the ground like a meteor, smashing several brick houses to pieces in the blink of an eye.

Blood kept spitting out of his mouth, and the ghost's seven pairs of pupils stared at Zhuo Fan in the air. In addition to shock, there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

What does it have to do with the old man if you become this monster body?

Thinking about this, Yougui Qi tilted his head, completely lost his breath. Two pupils, still staring straight, never staring at them......